Steppin On Sh!t Lyrics
Yo
Young Jefe, holmes
CHASETHEMONEY (CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY)
Steppers, ayy
Steppin’ on shit, ayy
Steppin’ on shit (Steppers)
Steppin’ on shit, ayy
We be steppin’ on shit (Ayy, ayy)
Steppin’ on shit, ayy
Steppin’ on shit (Steppers)
Steppin’ on shit, ayy
We be steppin’ on shit (Let’s go)
These n***** know what it is
We stay steppin’ on shit (Yeah)
I took a ho to the Ritz (Uh)
I make her check in that bitch (Check in)
I scratch that ho off the list (Off)
I put a X on that bitch (X)
I spend a check on this fit (Yeah)
N***** ain’t dressin’ like this (Nuh uh)
I put on my cape and go save the day
Yeah, I be flyin’ on ’em
My n***** in The Bay, they get that paper like the 49ers, homie (Cha-ching)
I send my lil’ brother go swing that K, they tell me stop slidin’ on ’em (Graah)
I be on Rodeo like every other day they say I be stylin’ on ’em (No cap)
Ayy, Cartier, she like it (Yeah)
She want a Van Cleef, I buy it
Oh yeah, my bitch rock four leaf clovers; that’s how you identify her (Oh)
I been a real n**** all my life, I done met many cowards (Wooh)
I can’t let another n**** dim my light, I played with plenty fires (Young Jefe, holmes)
Steppin’ on shit, ayy (Steppers)
Steppin’ on shit (Steppers)
Steppin’ on shit, ayy (Steppers)
We be steppin’ on shit (Steppers)
Steppin’ on shit, ayy (Uh)
Steppin’ on shit (Uh, uh)
Steppin’ on shit, ayy (Yeah)
We be steppin’ on shit (Steppers)
Steppin’ on shit, ayy
Steppin’ on Ricks (Step)
Steppin’ on bitch ass n*****, steppin’ on tricks (Step)
Oh, that’s your bitch? I was just bobbin’ her wig (Uh)
I was just poppin’ that bitch (Uh)
She ain’t even mention no spick (Uh, uh)
Thought I fell off ’cause I ain’t that famous, boy, what the fuck is you sayin’? (Huh?)
These n***** be playin’, until they be layin’, and I ain’t with none of them games (None of ’em)
Ain’t fuckin’ with none of you lames (None of ’em)
I put that on all of my gang (Yeah)
Woke up put on all of my chains
A n**** try me and I’m blowin’ his brains (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
They askin’ did I go broke (Wop)
Well, I guess we’ll never know (Wop, wop)
Bitch, I got rich just by keepin’ it one double O (Hunnid, hunnid)
And ain’t never going back
But we gon’ get back for Loc (Do it for Loc)
Bitch, I keep them snipers with me, they shoot through telescopes, oh (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
Steppin’ on shit, ayy (Steppers)
Steppin’ on shit (Steppers)
Steppin’ on shit, ayy (Uh)
We be steppin’ on shit (Uh, uh)
Steppin’ on shit, ayy (Steppers)
Steppin’ on shit (Steppers)
Steppin’ on shit, ayy (Uh)
We be steppin’ on shit (Steppers)